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rosesandhxney · 7 years
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Beck had spent a majority of the day cleaning up the house, putting things away, and then cleaning himself. He had showered, shaved and groomed himself perfectly before Jackson came home, He was sitting on the edge of the bed, his thighs splayed open in a leisurely way, nothing but thin, delicate pieces of black lingerie moving over his cock, thighs wrapped in the same, made out of garter. He heard the door opening downstairs, grinning as footsteps fell upon wood up the hall. “In here!” Beck called out, lower lip caught between his teeth as Jackson walked in. “Happy Valentines Day.” He smirked. @erasofmen
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bxrnqueen · 7 years
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Let me tell you all, it has been a long FOUR years as Mary. I’ve had so many ups and downs, amazing threads and made some amazing friends. I am so protective of Mary, not only as a muse but as a historian as well. I spend a lot of time reading about her and rereading things, but anyway. Here we are, four years later and feeling like I’ve come a hella long way with this blog. Archived once before but that is too much work and I don’t see myself doing that anytime soon haha. I’ve had so much fun with mary, even more so over the past few weeks. I’m more so happy that people enjoy my portrayal of her. Buuuuuut any who, on the list!
MY TRIBE, MY BBIES!
@astriicus – OF course you’d end up here Jackie, we have been friends and writing partner for well over five years now. You have been more than an amazing friend and my #1 supporter since we met all those years ago when I rped as Aurora from ouat. I want you to know something, and never forget it. You are an amazing writer, mother and friend! I love ya dearly and I will never ever give you or your little dragons up for the world because they are two of my favorite little boogers ever. Here’s to five more years of writing and being awesome together!
@threecardtrick – Fiona, I can’t even tell you enough how much I adore you and your Thomas. Your portrayal of him is just amazing and I love writing with you. I never imagined I could love threads or a ship so much but here we are writing the impossible lol. I cherish the friendship that has grown from our writing together and even though you shower me in feels and live up to your nickname, I wouldn’t change a thing about it. Thank you so much for being an amazing friend and writing partner!
@thcmosthappy – Sidda, my precious Sidda! I love ya okay? I love our au and everything we talk about, it’s just the what ifs of history and the whys. I was so happy when you weren’t wanting to do something angsty and it was so refreshing and new! I love how much time we spend talking, I can’t want to see where our thread goes and how many feels when can get out of happy mary and anne!
@drdumaurier – Bee, you have been this inspiration in my life for a long time now and I want you to know how much I appreciate you and every time you sit and listen to me whine and complain. You are always there when I need someone to talk to or when I’m feeling down. I really love ya for everything that you do and have done for me!
@andmondroit – Mark! You have seriously become someone I consider a friend and someone I can nerd out with to Tudor history and the in-depth relationship between henry and mary you understand that there is more to both of them. Seriously I love writing and plotting with you as well!  You are one of the coolest dudes I know and I hope we write together for a long long time!
@sardonicbeauty – Rae, I know you’re not on Pam as much recently but I don’t follow your other blogs on mary so im tagging you here. You already know how much I love and adore you. You’ve been my best friend for well over two years now and I wouldn’t change anything for the world or you. You are an amazing, kind and caring person, and never, ever forget that!
MY FAVES AND WILL FOLLOW FOREVER
@richmonduke, @astatheloner, @alwayscalculating, @coronatusregno, @cherisamie, @secretusreginam, @sasselass, @ladycatherinegordon, @davosshorthand, @daniellecountessofderby, @erasofmen, @fionagoode, @groigne, @gehalten, @bvllen, @intoxicatiing, @innocentmanwithabounty, @jarnsidas, @kleopatrasdaughter, @kingshiip, @malignedking, @maidofwinter, @akingslayerx, @madameserpent, @neverparted, @ofdarkmagic, @quietresistance, @reginalucem, @revixiism, @sweetassswan, @selfcentred, @sanspcur, @spcrtan, @thedragoninthesnow, @thewardenqueen, @whofavorsfire, @williamoforange, @wallachiandragon, @draconigena440, @dutyandhcnor, @quidprcquo, @princexarthur, @ofangliia, @prcttylittlethings, @thenothernwolf, @youcantknowthat, @scandalousladyw, @dramaquiinn, @coalessscence, @catosdaughter, @kleopatrasdaughter, @hpaiisms, @hrhmonpetitchou, @lentelente, @perhiistoria
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nopeeeedfg · 7 years
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ur kinda hoe u flirt with everyone
Not everyone just..@heavynlymuses @ittybittylittlebit-hot @erasofmen honestly idk who else i know it kinda a lot
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prettymxn · 7 years
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“Dude, I can’t believe that you talked me into this” Trace sighed as he ran his hands through his long brown hair, “It has been forever since I have let anyone cut my hair, man” he admitted before adding, “You’re lucky that you were a good fuck last night. I don’t just give out shit to anyone” Trace smirked.
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nopeeeedfg · 7 years
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i just read @erasofmen rules aND I JUST UNFF. 
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rosesandhxney · 7 years
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Oz was lost. He had been stumbling down the streets of New York City, half delirious off lack of sleep and excess drinking and cocaine. He couldn’t pin point an exact moment where he decided to feed into his addictions instead of fight them, but from the shakiness of his hands and the erratic beating of his heart, it wasn’t anything new to him. It felt familiar, like an old friend or a worn in pair of shoes. He doubted he would be getting rid of it any time soon. He was lost in his thoughts when he stumbled, knees slamming into the pavement as he cried out, a sharp crack in his leg and blood trickling onto the pavement the only thing bringing his attention from his mind— thoughts racing, clammy hands as he tried to shake himself out of it, stand up and figure out how to get home between hitched breaths and bursts of colors behind his eyelids. “Fuck,” he shivered, symptoms of panic already clueing him into what type of drunken night he was in for.
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